I happened to give an image to my Life, as in literally. It looks like a clown juggling balls of different colors. He said to me, balls are moments of your life and I don’t let it fall no matter what!
I even put on a happy face so that the moments don’t get affected and ruined. I asked, don’t you get tired of pretending that you are happy all the time? I was not born by myself; it was you who made me, he answered.
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